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Voldemort Goes Back To School	By : KisaraP Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 38062 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Voldemort Goes Back To School
Chapter 14 and Chapter 15 (break in 2 when posting)
Chapter 14
The Morning After:
Gradually gaining consciousness, Harry awoke, sometime in the morning. Before his first class…or so he hoped…
When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Evan’s sleeping face. Suddenly, everything that had happened the night before came crashing back to him.
Oh Merlin! I lost my virginity last night! I slept with Evan! No, ‘we’ slept with Evan! Harry thought wildly to himself. He leaned up to look over Evan’s shoulder and saw Draco curled up behind the other boy. As he looked between them though, Harry felt his heart melt. He felt so…lucky, to have ended up with such…amazingly sweet (Evan), and sexy (both Evan and Draco)…hmm…well, lovers, that he couldn’t help but feel a huge goofy grin break out on his face.
Draco must have somehow felt Harry’s stare, because shortly thereafter, he began to stir.
Opening his eyes and meeting Harry’s emerald ones, Draco couldn’t miss the look of pure elation on the Gryffindor’s face. As last night’s activities came back to him, it was no surprise that Draco soon found himself grinning right back at Harry, as he too looked between him and Evan, who was still sleeping peacefully.
‘Good morning,’ Harry mouthed silently to Draco.
‘Same,’ Draco mouthed silently back.
‘Do you know what time it is?’ Harry mouthed again to Draco, pointing at his wrist for emphasis, hoping the ‘aristocratic pureblood’ would understand the concept of a lowly wristwatch.
Draco quirked an eyebrow. ‘Just “require” the time,’ he mouthed back as he made air-quotation marks around the word ‘require’.
‘Oh,’ was Harry’s reply, before his forehead crinkled in concentration.
A floating clock, ironically fashioned in the standard Muggle school clock manner, conveniently appeared over Evan’s body, showing that it was 7:23am.
Harry and Draco both inwardly groaned, knowing that they didn’t have a whole lot more time to spend together before they had to get to class.
It would have been ideal to seduce Evan on a Friday or Saturday night, but in order to lure Evan to the room on the pretense of ‘studying’, they both knew they had to make their move on a Sunday night. Any other weekday, they would have been busy with schoolwork. Besides, claiming to need help on a Friday or Saturday night would have looked suspicious, because come on, no one except Hermione Granger would get started on her homework that early over the weekend! And of course, they couldn’t ‘do anything’ during the day on Sunday, because they honestly did have to do their schoolwork before Monday’s classes!
Draco also wondered whether anyone had noticed their absence the night before.
Well…if they didn’t notice our absence before this point, they definitely will if we all don’t show up to breakfast… Draco thought wryly to himself. Obviously, he was not ready to have it revealed to the whole school that 1. He was…having…sex…with… another bloke… and 2. Tag-teaming said bloke with…thee Harry Potter. Thus, Draco decided that they all would have to get up and go down to the Great Hall for breakfast, on time…and, to especially arrive… separately so as not to arouse suspicion.
Of course, this was easier said than done.
As soon as Draco began to sit up, he realized that he had… ‘a little problem’. And even worse, said ‘little problem’ was being gripped in the crevasse between Evan’s warm thighs. Trying to sit up had resulted in a delicious friction against his morning erection.
Draco gasped as he instinctively arched back against Evan. Searching for control, he forced himself to stop moving and focused on steadying his breathing. He didn’t want to wake Evan just yet, especially not after such a…wild…night. If it was Evan’s ‘first time’, he would undoubtedly be sore, and even if it wasn’t his ‘first time’…well, with the way they had switched off last night…Evan would likely still be sore. Either way, Draco didn’t want to risk hurting Evan by doing something that would push the boy into having sex again so soon.
Harry swallowed hard upon hearing and seeing Draco gasp and arch into Evan. It wasn’t difficult to figure out what the blond’s ‘problem’ was. Harry also realized that he himself was becoming hard. He too didn’t want to wake Evan, so he did some quick, and…borderline rash…so-called ‘Gryffindor thinking’.
Taking a deep breath, Harry slid out from beneath the covers, covers that had appeared at some point during the night, courtesy of the ‘Room of Requirement’. He was still naked, of course, when he made his way over to Draco’s side of the bed.
Draco wasn’t sure exactly what to expect, but seeing Harry’s erect shaft as the boy came over made his pulse race. He twisted his head to watch Harry approach while doing his best to keep his lower body still.
Harry met the blond’s gaze and held it for a moment before using his left hand to peel the covers away from Draco, while still leaving them in place over Evan.
Not hearing any objections from the blond other than a slight hitch of breath, Harry then climbed onto the bed, kneeling behind Draco who was still lying on his side where he remained pressed up against Evan.
Trying not to move Draco too much, Harry did his best to slip his arms around the blond’s waist.
“Pot—Harry! Wh-What are you doing?” Draco hissed under his breath, shocked that Harry would take such liberties with him…even in spite of what they did last night.
“Shh. Trust me,” Harry whispered into the blond’s ear.
When Draco didn’t protest further, Harry proceeded to pull him backwards, away from Evan. Harry then extricated his arms from the blond’s waist and used his right hand to push gently on Draco’s shoulder until he was lying flat against the bed.
Hesitating only a moment longer, he whispered further to Draco, “Tell me if you want to stop.”
“Wha—” Draco started to say, but cut himself off when Harry swung one knee over his middle, straddling him and causing their hard shafts to rub against each other.
“Mmfff!” Draco moaned before he brought one hand up to press against his mouth, muffling the sound that escaped him.
Not hearing any objections, Harry wrapped his hand around both their lengths and started stroking them in a slow, torturous rhythm while shifting his hips down against Draco on each stroke.
“H-Harry…” Draco pleaded softly after having removed his hand from over his mouth. Not able to take Harry’s teasing pace any more, he grasped the boy’s hips with both hands, pulling the Gryffindor down more forcefully against himself, while thrusting his hips up at the same time.
As they neared their peaks, the mattress increasingly rocked more and more violently beneath them.
It was this movement that roused Voldemort from his peaceful slumber. As soon as he opened his eyes, he became confused when he didn’t recognize the…décor…in front of him... floating heart-shaped red candles included.
Then the memory of what had happened last night came crashing back to him, like a giant troll’s club to the head. Oh Slytherin’s Bollocks! No! No, no, no, no, no! Please, please let that all have just been a nightmare! Please just let it have been a new curse hatched by that Mudblood-loving fool, Dumbledore, to make me go insane! Anything! Anything other than… than...... Oh Slytherin! Please let that shifting behind me now just be Nagini swallowing and digesting Wormtail!
But when the bed continued rocking, and when he took in the breathy moans and groans behind him, Voldemort was certain that there was no way that that could be Nagini…or anyone else besides…the expected Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy.
Resigned to the inevitable truth, the Dark Lord slowly rolled over on his other side, wincing slightly at the pain he felt in his…backside… although, shockingly enough to him, it wasn’t an entirely unpleasant feeling, especially since he had woken up pleasurably ‘hard’.
Voldemort was not surprised to see the ‘Savior of the Light’ and the ‘recent Death Eater Initiate’…both of whom had been acting extraordinarily ‘out of character’… at least, from the stereotypical Wizarding World’s point of view.
No one but Nagini…and myself…would ever believe this was all happening... The Dark Lord thought to himself in awe. He felt his length harden even more at seeing Harry thrusting his hips down against Draco as the blond thrust up while pulling Harry’s hips down harder against himself.
Seeing that both boys were oblivious to him, Voldemort couldn’t help but take his hand and wrap it around his now throbbing shaft, trying to seek some relief as the scene in front of him sent bolts of pleasure straight to his cock.
When Voldemort unintentionally let out a groan, Harry and Draco realized that Evan was awake…
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